Chapter 510 Nangong Mili and Meng Xiaochan_3
Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence.
As she spoke, her jade arms tightly wrapped around Meng Xiaochan's neck, draping her own enchanting body entirely over Meng Xiaochan.
"Master, I can't breathe like this."
Meng Xiaochan was half a head shorter than Nangong Mili.
At this moment, Nangong Mili's posture allowed two soft peaks to envelop her face directly within them.
"Alright, stop dawdling, hurry up."
Nangong Mili, finding her little disciple's appearance quite amusing, pushed out her full and rich chest and urged with a voice.
Meng Xiaochan didn't dare to hesitate and immediately consumed mana to use the Third Rank Teleportation Talisman.
"Hmm!?"
The next moment, atop the mountain range, a beautiful matron clad in grey and white clothing immediately felt a surge of mana fluctuation.
Immediately, her magical sword slashed at the mountaintop in front.
This slash was incredibly fierce and tyrannical, with the sword light resembling a vast blue river falling from the heavens, dimming the luminance of the entire world.
"Roar!"
The mountaintop directly collapsed under this slash, split into two halves.
The beautiful matron immediately transformed into a rainbow of light and, looking at the cave inside the large mountain with a cold expression, knew she had just failed to capture the Demon Head the moment before he escaped from her eyesight.
"Hmm!?"
Just then, as if sensing something, she suddenly looked in another direction, her magical sword brewing with power, ready to slash again.
"Senior, I just happened to pass by here!"
In the distance, a girl around sixteen or seventeen years old in black clothing clambered out from a pile of rocks, quickly raising her hand and shouted loudly.
Although her eyes showed a hint of fear, her face was taut, and her eyes revealed unyielding determination.
"Hmm? Fourth Level Energy Refinement."
The beautiful matron glanced at the girl in black, her brows slightly furrowed.
She didn't know why the girl had appeared in these mountains.
Although this mountain range wasn't exactly teeming with Demon Beasts, there were still quite a few roaming about.
With the girl's strength, even a minor encounter with a powerful Demon Beast could be dangerous.
Nevertheless, seeing the girl's situation, she realized she was caught up in the aftermath of her recent offensive.
She instantly raised her hand, causing the surrounding rocks to disperse.
"Little girl, these mountains are very dangerous for someone of your strength."
"I'll send you on your way."
Lan Ruoxue looked at the girl in black and said out loud.
"Thank you, senior. I was looking to cross these mountains to reach the Heavenly Sword Sect."
The girl in black bowed in greeting.
"Oh, the Heavenly Sword Sect? What are you going there for?"
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"The Heavenly Sword Sect is an Immortal Sect for Sword Cultivators. I am determined to become a Great Sword Immortal, so I want to join the Heavenly Sword Sect!"
The girl in black pursed her lips and spoke earnestly, her eyes showing unwavering resolve.
"It is not easy to be accepted into the Heavenly Sword Sect."
Lan Ruoxue heard the girl's words, smiled, and said, "Since fate has brought us together, and if you have talent in the Sword Dao, I will take you to the Heavenly Sword Sect."
"Thank you, senior!"
Qin Yi immediately showed a look of excited joy upon hearing this.
She had witnessed Lan Ruoxue's feat of leveling a mountaintop and shattering the large mountain and knew that Lan Ruoxue was a venerable expert.
Hearing this, she guessed that the other party might well be an elder from the Heavenly Sword Sect.
Lan Ruoxue said nothing more, took a step forward, appeared in front of Qin Yi, held her wrist, and checked her Spiritual Root Talent.
...
A mountaintop that reached straight into the clouds.
Atop this peak stood a misty spiritual pool surrounded by dense mist that obscured the view within the pool.
It was neither morning nor night, yet thick mists shrouded the area around the pool.
However, if a Cultivator were to see this, they could tell that someone had set up a Formation here, indicating that the spiritual pool was already occupied.
"Lu Lang..."
A beautiful woman with a graceful appearance and hair like a waterfall was soaking in the spiritual pool.
Her tall, well-formed body with skin like jade was semi-concealed in the pool, causing ripples to spread across the surface.
"Don't worry, if anyone comes, I'll notice them immediately, especially since you, Zi Xiao, have set up a Formation."
Lu Changsheng, holding a tender warmth, circulated the Dragon Invocation Technique, arranging the Dragon Roar of Yang Energy within Ling Zixiao's body.
However, no sooner had his words left his mouth, he suddenly felt something was amiss and abruptly looked up at the sky.
Suddenly the void rippled, and two figures fell 'plop' into the spiritual pool from the sky.